She knew me like the back of her hand and played me like a skilled violinist. Then broke me to pieces like a rock star smashing his guitar on stage at rock concert. – Bradford […]
Just a fictitious person who faintly exists like a smudge on the page of a dusty old history book, no one cares to read. Like a shadow fading away as the sun goes to sleep […]
Like Giving Birth (Poem) I don’t miss you. I really don’t. I only miss the idea of a perfect you, but even that is a difficult dream to conceive. Like giving……….
Even after I’m gone,My words will live onIn the hearts and mindsOf you the readerI may not live foreverBut my words surely willAnd that’s the pointOf this, my endeavorI’ve spilled my bloodFirst, through experienceSecond, because […]
I’m not a writer Although I love to write I’m not an oratorAlthough I’m a skilled communicator I’m not a public speaker Although I love to speak publicly I’m not a poet Although I express […]
Even though I haven’t met you yet doesn’t mean I can’t see your distant shadow on the horizon. And even if I never put a face on your shadow, it’s a hope that’s still worth […]
Thinking of youSpring, yesSpring rainsSun shiningThe flowers bloomMy thoughts of youIn fact, my heartMy mindYou’re deep withinJust close your eyesI’ll take you inShowering youWith my every wordFor your peaceYour joyYes, even for love By Bradford […]
Live Your Truth (Poem)
Imagine how beautifully free our world would be if everyone dared to speak and live their truth.
Their eyes locked, his touch like a feather falling against her cheek, wanting only to comfort her. It was then at that moment that time stopped, just long enough for her life to flash before […]
What do poetry and philosophy share in common? It might surprise you or maybe not, however, by the time you’ve finished reading you’ll never look at them the same again. Or you just might see […]